Friday, April 11, 2008

well it's late...

...and you know I've been up drinkin, (or working on studio...)Talkin to myself up and down the hall. (SO true)Ain't it great, another fabulous disaster. (like my life)Well I can't wait, for the next hammer fall. (i can't take anymore hammers right now, thanks)

You may have won this battle baby,But it don't mean I won't win the war.And you, you don't even know what it is that you're fightin for.

Well it's early, I know you've been up waitin,Waitin for me to finally call. Talkin dirty, it ain't what you really wanted,To slam another phone up against the wall.

You may have won this battle baby, But it don't mean I won't win the war.And you, you don't even know what it is that you're fightin for.

Well think about me when you're out there honey,You know sometimes that I will.Sometimes I feel like a broken stone rollin down your hill. You may have won this battle baby,But it don't mean I won't win the war.And you, you don't even know what it is that you're fightin for.

ps - this is my all time favorite song...i just thought i'd adapt it a little for ya'll tonight!

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commercial interior designer by day, (un)domestic diva by night. runner and clean eater.
this is a tale of a boy (and his dog) and a girl (and her dog/cat) who met, fell in love and bought the cutest lil' bungalow on the block. and then got married and moved to a farm. learning to live together peacefully in a construction zone.